It never ceases to amaze me. People bring in powdered donuts into the office, and then look at you in horror when you take your first bite and your lips turn white. You can see them smiling awkwardly, appear uncomfortable; almost mesmerized by your lips.

I don't wipe it off immediately since I will be taking another bite in a few seconds. That really freaks them out, and they break out into a nervous laughter.

Coffee and Donuts served up by Sarge tonight in the crease? I hope Erskine smashes his little serving table and rips off his apron.